<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576574" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Green Fairy (Absinthe)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Green Fairy visits me<br>From an apothecary jar<br>And gives to me <br>a Commoner’s taste of heaven<br>Libations for one and all<br>In close proximity<br>not from afar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In smoke filled rooms<br>Of curling delights<br>I see diamonds<br>Reflected in all the lights<br>And Illumination <br>From the green glow <br>Possessed by the café’s glasses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All is forgiven and forgotten<br>Within those walls of shame<br>There is a warmth and a comfort<br>To all its dismay…<br>As night turns toward midnight…<br>and midnight runs toward day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is no real obscure focus…<br>No magical hocus pocus<br>No real concentration of veritable belief<br>That the green fairy hides behind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As absinthe begins and then continues on<br>to rule my body and my mind<br>And spirits me away<br>To a life of shortened days<br>But hours lengthened by the devotion<br>To The Green Fairy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(November 26,2010 Wausau, Wisconsin) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christine+A+Kysely">Christine A Kysely</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576574" data-title="The Green Fairy (Absinthe) de Christine A Kysely" data-description="The Green Fairy visits me From an apothecary jar And gives to me a Commoner’s taste of heaven Libations for one and all In close proximity not from afar. In smoke filled rooms Of curling delights I see diamonds Reflected in all the lights And ..."></div> </div> </div>

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